In Haining County, Chen Yanhua, who had been depressed for several days, was unable to participate in the battle of encirclement and annihilation of the 114th Division and the 6th Field Heavy Artillery Brigade, which left a name for himself, strode into the command center, and Zhang Dongning handed him a message.

After reading it, Chen Yanhua said unhappily: "Drinking alcohol and eating meat is not our share. We are just giving up some trivial matters. I don't want this leader."

"Why do you think you are playing house? Haven't you seen the huge sacrifices of each group?"

Zhang Dongning gave Chen Yanhua a blank look and scolded: "Besides, our work in the rear is not inferior to other main groups at all. The teacher called and said he wanted to remember great achievements for you, Chen Yanhua."

Chen Yanhua pouted and said nothing.

Zhang Dongning frowned slightly and said solemnly to Chen Yanhua: "Old Chen, our division has achieved an unprecedented victory. Although the specific casualties were not mentioned in the call from the division headquarters these days, you are an old corps. You should be able to think that our division is probably disabled. If there is no reserve troops to replenish and no fresh blood injected, our new second division will be destroyed."

Zhang Dongning's words were earnest and put in Chen Yanhua's heart like a mountain pressing down on him.

Although it is a bit chaotic, Chen Yanhua never is vague when encountering major events. This time is no exception. Chen Yanhua put away his unhappy thoughts and stood up to the point: "Chief of Staff, just say clearly, what do we want to do to... I won't frown even if I go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire."

"Catch up the defeated soldiers and select elite soldiers and strong generals from them to join our new Second Division." Zhang Dongning said concisely.

"Oh or is this?"

Chen Yanhua waved his hand indifferently: "Chief of Staff, you have been in charge of material transfer and pay attention to the situation in Pinghu these days, and you are not sure about the progress of our work. So far, the defeated soldiers collected by our regiment have formed four regiments, but the number is militia. After joining us, these guys do not sleep in the open, let alone worry about being shot as deserters. They try every means to join us. My regiment has completed the expansion, and it is not difficult to complete the task of sending reserve troops to Pinghu."

"What?"

Zhang Dongning was a little unable to keep up for a moment, and asked again. After hearing Chen Yanhua's affirmative answer, he realized that he still sighed in his heart that Wu Ming had unique vision. Four days ago, he rushed to Haining County, briefly assigned the task, and then began to deal with material transportation. During this period, he paid attention to the Pinghu War and did not ask too much about gathering the defeated soldiers. Unexpectedly, Chen Yanhua completed it so well.

Zhang Dongning didn't know at this time that Chen Yanhua used guns and ammunition from British foreign companies to quietly expand his supplementary regiment into three regiments, which means that one battalion was equivalent to one regiment of others. In this way, it was the result of this guy's careful selection. In addition to forming four regiments of militia, many unqualified soldiers were sent to demolish railways and transport railway tracks and other supplies.

Zhang Dongning suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Five regiments of Maoliangwu militia are coming to northeast Zhejiang and have arrived in Yuhang area. Chen Yanhua has compiled four militia groups and formed four transportation regiments with unqualified soldiers.

In this way, there is no shortage of reserve troops from the New Second Division. All they lack is training and the centripetal force of the officers and soldiers. This cannot be accelerated in a few days.

When Zhang Dongning was worried about the cohesion of the new recruits who joined the New Second Division, Steve, the director of the Field Hospital, also had a headache.

Faced with the many chaotic soldiers who broke into Pinghu Field Hospital, Steve was furious. He wanted to drive the uninvited guests out of the hospital, but the messy dialects of these soldiers made him unable to understand. Fortunately, he finally found a Northeast soldier who spoke official language. He truthfully explained his experience as a puppet army, which scared Steve and said to himself, what did these two Japanese soldiers come to the Field Hospital?

Just when he was about to use a knife and a gun, a person with great weight appeared. Major Zhang Dongchun, deputy chief of the Propaganda Department of the General Staff Department, just walked into the hospital gate and was pulled by Steve. He scolded him with a cold face: "Now the wounded soldiers are all over the hospital, you still bring these puppet troops to the hospital to make trouble. If you don't explain it clearly, I will not finish with you today.

Zhang Dongchun is the cousin of Chief of Staff Zhang Dongning, but in front of Steve, he dared not show off his airs, and quickly squeezed out his smile and conveyed Wu Ming's orders to Steve.

Stilve was surprised and pulled Zhang Dongchun to the side, pointing to the soldiers and said, "I agree to relocate the field hospital in advance. It's a bit inappropriate to let these people who have served as puppet troops come to help? After all, they are people who have sold their lives to the Japanese devils. What if something happens on the road... Two field hospitals, more than 5,000 wounded and sick must be in their hands. This is not a joke, and we must be cautious."

"If there were extra troops, the division would not use these puppet troops."

Zhang Dongchun spread his hands helplessly: "The situation of the war has changed suddenly, and the field hospital must be transferred in advance. There is no doubt. President Shi, don't worry, these puppet troops have the handle in our hands and will never dare to make trouble. Besides, our people are not vegetarians. Isn't there any more guards from the field hospital, the two platoons of the guard battalion sent by the division headquarters and the militia officers and soldiers from the militia sent by the division? There is no problem."

Steve looked at Zhang Dongchun suspiciously: "Can you really guarantee that they won't make trouble?"

"Director Shi, even if you don't believe me, what a smart person is the teacher. Without complete arrangements, will he make this decision?" Zhang Dongchun patiently explained.

After the puppet army exposed each other and then urinated on the portrait of the Japanese emperor, those Japanese diehard members had long been eliminated. Now these puppet army are ordinary people who are forcing men to strengthen.

As the deputy of Chiang Ching-kuo in the propaganda department, Zhang Dongchun had already learned the brainwashing methods he brought back from the Soviet Union. He believed that after completing this transfer task, these puppet troops without foundation would also be transformed into qualified soldiers under ideological and political education and brainwashing.

With the reputation of the New Second Division, even if they lend this group of puppet troops, they would not dare to make trouble during the transfer of field hospitals. They would not say anything else, and they would go deep into the hinterland of China, and they would be unfamiliar with people and land. Unless they had a determination to die, they would never dare to act rashly.

With Zhang Dongchun's promise, Steve reluctantly agreed.

Pinghu Field Hospital soon became busy, and many wounded people were awakened. Min Zhuang, who was acted as a puppet army, carefully helped the wounded soldiers up.

The cattle and horse carriages collected from nearby fellow villagers were in place one after another. The seriously injured were quickly carried onto the car and the leading team set out one after another. They would arrive at Haining County, one by train, and the other by water to western Zhejiang.

At noon, the rain finally stopped. As the sun broke through the dark clouds, it shone brightly on the earth, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. Trucks, buses and ambulances belonging to field hospitals were dispatched one after another. The people began to help and carry the injured and sick into the car, and some of them were separated to load medicines and medical equipment.

Although Xiao Chunzi's injury has not healed yet, he gave up the opportunity to ride a vehicle to others, tried hard to get a cane, and slowly kept up with the pace of the large army's advance. Fang Hong, who was taking care of the seriously injured on the stretcher behind, looked at him with caring eyes from time to time.

The long line rolled forward and extended to the horizon.

On the coastal highway north of Longhu Town, Luo Yuming led his officers and soldiers to carry them, either picking or carrying them, and heading towards Zhapu Town.

After several days of continuous transportation, the Jinshanwei's materials were almost transported. Luo Yuming received an order from the division headquarters at 10 a.m. to take his troops to retreat to Pinghu, officially accept the officers and soldiers assigned from the Supplementary Brigade, enrich the First and Second Regiments, and restore combat power as soon as possible. However, he was reluctant to throw away the seized materials, so Yu Qian found a basket and a wooden box to transport all the things he liked.

It was already 2:30 in the afternoon, and the sun was slightly slanting on the body, steaming hot.

Luo Yuming put down his burden, unbuttoned his military uniform, gasped heavily, and shouted his officers and soldiers to work hard to move forward.

At this time, the plane that had been missing for several days whizzed past the sky, drew a perfect arc, and then flew towards the sea.

Luo Yuming cursed inwardly, thinking that the rain was going to stop early and late, but he waited until his troops retreated. Isn’t this difficult? He quickly greeted him: “Hurry, speed up the marching speed. The Japanese reconnaissance plane just flew over. The Japanese plane must come over in a while.”

In order to avoid the firepower coverage of the Japanese fleet's artillery group, Luo Yuming dispersed his soldiers in companies and platoons to transfer them. At this time, there was only one company following Luo Yuming.

When the officers and soldiers heard this, they immediately accelerated their speed and headed westward. As long as they hid on the back slope of Jiulong Mountain and placed under the protection of air defense forces, the Japanese fighter jets and fleet artillery groups would be no longer threatened.

Four heavy machine guns were mounted on four carriages full of wires and cable boxes following the company. The machine gunner pressed the trigger and looked vigilantly at the sky in the distance.

After about a quarter of an hour, five small black dots appeared on the south coast, gradually getting bigger and bigger, and the huge engine roared closer and closer, and it was about to arrive over the marching team.

Luo Yuming grabbed Fan Daoquan's collar and shouted loudly: "Old Fan, there is a large reed marsh by the Huanggutang River in front. Please take your people to retreat into the reeds quickly. I will cover you with four heavy machine guns, and move quickly."

Luo Yuming's movements were very rude, but Fan Daoquan was not unhappy, but was more moved - the voyage left the danger to himself, and Fan Daoquan's eyes were a little warm.

Seeing that Fan Daoquan did not respond, Luo Yuming was angry and patted his shoulder hard, shouting: "Mom Xipi, hurry up, don't implicate me."

Fan Daoquan was shocked and immediately called his soldiers, carried things and ran to the reed marsh behind the village called Gujiayan.

The Japanese plane arrived in a blink of an eye and the first fighter began to enter dive orbit.

"Dada--"

A heavy machine gun fire sounded, and four Type 92 heavy machine guns seized from the Japanese army formed a rectangular square formation. A dense tongue of flames appeared at the dark muzzle, and angry bullets rushed towards the plane rushing down at high speed.

The Japanese Navy Air Force, which was diving, was instantly hit by a string of bullets. The Japanese Navy Air Force, who was lucky enough to save his life, suddenly saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly came up with a "H" shape, and with a string of thick smoke on his butt, he fled to the southern sky in a mess.

When the four Japanese planes behind saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately adjusted their direction in the air and chased them towards the reed marsh that had fled to the large army.

"My Lady"

When Luo Yuming saw that the situation was not right, he hurriedly rushed towards the Huanggutang River with four heavy machine guns, but how could they reach the speed of the plane?

The four Japanese fighter jets were about to catch up with Fan Daoquan and others who were behind. At this time, if Fan Daoquan threw down his burden, he could run into the reed marsh in one breath and avoid the strafing of the Japanese planes. However, Fan Daoquan, who had always been used to frugality, and the soldiers around him were unwilling to give up the supplies they had finally obtained, but subconsciously accelerated, accelerated...

"Dada--"

The Japanese fighter planes flying low at a low altitude shot up, and the crazy bullets splattered a spark. The two soldiers suddenly burst into blood, but they were still running forward with hard work. Then their bodies, full of holes, fell forward, and the blood shot out dyed the two baskets and the cans purchased from Japan from the United States red.

"Bang bang--"

At this moment, more than ten anti-aircraft guns fired in the reed marsh. In the ears of Fan Daoquan and Luo Yuming who arrived, this sound was as intoxicating as the most beautiful music in the world.

The tail of an aircraft flying over the reed marsh was hit all of a sudden, and with its smokey tail wing, it suddenly swung toward a rice field in front of the right.

"Yu Dehao, long live the anti-aircraft artillery camp." Luo Yuming waved his fist hatefully.

The falling plane made a violent explosion, and then a flame surged into the sky. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three Japanese fighter planes suddenly lifted up and flew towards the blue sky.

The 40mm Bofos anti-aircraft gun chased the Japanese plane and the shells fired by more than ten anti-aircraft guns built an invisible giant net, covering the Japanese plane's escape. The two-wing bomber landed behind was hit by the ammunition box and exploded in the air. Another 96 ship was hit by the right wing and rolled a few times, but under the pilot's exquisite driving skills, it slowly recovered its balance, like a bird that had only learned to fly, slowly flew towards the beach.

During the brief fire exchange, both sides suffered casualties. The New Second Division sacrificed several soldiers, while the Japanese army lost two planes.

Gui Tao, with a gloomy face, led a large group of people to push the anti-aircraft cannons out of the reeds.

In order to support the soldiers in front of him to transfer materials, he, under Wu Ming's order, dismantled the three companies of the Anti-Aircraft Battalion and the Anti-Aircraft Battalion Company of each Artillery Battalion, hid in more than a dozen key locations, and finally made a contribution.
Chapter completed!